Chapter 1835

"Princess! Princess! You must never disturb the emperor again He ran after him.

The eldest princess turned around and said, "you don't have to worry. I'm not going to reprimand the emperor. I want to apologize to him. I misunderstood him and made him more sad. I must admit my mistake to him face to face."

Ye Tingxuan breathed a sigh of relief and put down a big stone in his heart, but he still advised: "princess, don't go. The Emperor just wants to be quiet now. When you apologize to him at this time, it will only disturb him."

The eldest princess thought it was right. The emperor's brother used to have such a disposition. He liked to be alone when he met something bothering him. He didn't see anyone. Until he met Ning'er, the lonesome temperament gradually improved.

Now the Ning'er is gone, and the emperor's brother has a relapse.

"Oh, if only Ning'er was there. The emperor would be happy only when he saw her. Tingxuan, where is Ning'er? Is it OK? "

The eldest princess looked up at the distant horizon. She was deeply worried.

At the same time, there are people who Miss Shen Ning as much as she does.

Qianmian childe was rescued by Zixiao Pavilion master. Because of his serious injury, he soon fell into a coma.

He had a deep sword mark on his right arm by Chu Shaoyang. He lost a lot of blood, and his left hand was broken. His face was pale and unconscious.

Seeing his miserable situation, the disciples in black were very angry. They asked Zixiao Pavilion master who had hurt the little Lord like this. They must revenge the little Lord.

Zixiao Pavilion master waved his hand and let everyone back out.

He sat in front of the bed, took out a few pills and fed them into his mouth, watched him swallow it, and then took his pulse and frowned deeply.

He lost a lot of blood, so long as he took good care of it, he would recover slowly. Although the sword wound was deep, and he was soon healed after being smeared with a very effective gold wound healing medicine, he felt very difficult only when his muscles and veins were broken.

He studied poison technique and concealed weapon mechanism. He only knew a little about medical skill, but he was not proficient at all. However, even if he was good at medicine, he knew that once his tendon was broken, his arm would be useless.

The son of Qianmian was adopted by him since he was a child. For more than ten years, he has devoted all his heart and soul to this son. He can be cruel to anyone, but he can't give up this son.

Seeing his left hand abandoned, his mood is very complicated. For a long time, he has not moved, just like a stone statue.

After taking medicine, Qian Mian slowly woke up from his coma.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the master of Zixiao Pavilion and called out excitedly: "adoptive father!"

He just wanted to sit up, but when he lifted his body, he found that his left arm had no sense at all. He could not help but be shocked and called out: "adoptive father, I What happened to my left hand? Why can't you move? Is my wound not cured? Father, tell me, is my left hand useless

Zixiao Pavilion master gazed at him with a complicated look in his eyes. He didn't know whether to tell his son the sad news.

Even if he didn't say so, the son would know, but if he did, he would have been arrogant, afraid he could not stand the blow.

"My left hand, my left hand!"

Thousand face childe cries out in panic.

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